lirik lagu little torment - it's pouring 3
[verse]
i just said goodbye to my son, “keep your head high”
and last time i told him that “there won’t be a next time”
my bag by the door, my team here, i’m p~ssed as f~ck
and i know any minute they can pull up and lift me up
them tears in my eyes right now, i’ve been waiting so long
doing everything and anything so that nothing goes wrong
already thinking ’bout the d~ckheads saying i f~cked it up
i’ma k!ll this sh~t from behind the door and shut them up
i’ma sit behind the door while that money running up
only thing i’m really waiting for is to bust a nut
i trust management with everything and that feeling’s from the gut
i could do this sh~t a million times, it wasn’t luck
i’m supposed to be chilling right now, doing on the radar
but i’m otr so i’m tryna stay off the radar
send my bros out, g, they editing cost for labour
thinking ’bout the next time i might get a peri tamer
if we’re pouring up, you know it gotta be that henny flavour
if i’m buying jewels, you know it’s that precise jeweller
people say life’s cruel but my baby mama crueller
she gonna have to tell ’em, “yeah, my baby dad’s a baller”
same dirty little n~gga came up on the corner
risk it all literally, go jail for his son or daughter
free my n~gga p, he got the block like richard porter
he ain’t even here right now, he’s locked in belmarsh
gotta get my mind right, i know that i’m going back
told my son, “don’t ever let n0body else hold you back”
they hear me then they hear them other people and they know it’s cap
bro, i make the trap spot flood like i broke the tap
when they heard henny music, they knew i wasn’t playing
thought i was going crazy, right now i’m going super saiyan
i’ll be gone in summer, but it’s cool, i’ll let cashh stand in
but i only wanna hear my sh~t playing on the landing
told my n~gga jigga, “get me ready, i might be landing
i need the machines, some weed and a lot of burn”
i told my n~gga schizo, “get me right, i might return”
hit my n~gga ratlin like, “who’s over there in scrubs?”
caught another case, you know the play here, i might be rubbed
boy, i miss my son already, i need a hug
my young hittas going work for free, they don’t need no grub
when i come home next time, i won’t need a plug
it’s mad, i know i’m going right back to a cat b
i shoulda been in the studio making songs with dappy
god’s gonna give his hardest fights to his strongest soldiers
and you see that whole catalogue, know i’m still the owner
god’s gonna give his hardest fights to his strongest soldiers
and you see that whole catalogue, know i’m still the owner
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